Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

A few days later.

The Metropolitan Police Department is the police department responsible for public security in Tokyo, the capital of Japan. The location of the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters is commonly known as "Sakurada Gate". The police stations in Tokyo are also called "branch branches", and the Metropolitan Police Department main office is called "the main store".

Mumu Shisan walked into the Search Class 1, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of everyone in the office to him, then turned sideways, revealing the man who had been following him, and introduced:

"This is Jinpei-kun Matsuda, who has been transferred to the Crime Investigation Section 1 since today! He was a mobile member of the Security Department until last year. He is considered a mutant..."

The man behind him casually picked his ears and interrupted lazily:

"No need, Mr. Police Officer. I'm not a transfer student from the countryside, so there's no need for a boring self-introduction, right? It's not that I want to come, I'm just asked to solve some cases."

Matsuda's attitude seemed to be arrogant, lazy and arrogant, and he seemed to have no intention of establishing a good relationship with his colleagues.

It was also the first time for Megure Thirteen to see a people's policeman with such an attitude. After hesitating for a while, he still turned his attention to a short-haired beauty in the office and said: "Well, then, Mr. Sato, please introduce the situation..."

"Uh, me?" The police officer named Sato Miwako looked to the side. After confirming that he was being called, he immediately showed a very reluctant expression. Megure Thirteen quickly stepped forward and whispered: "Don't be like that.

Not happy, he is very experienced, the superiors have been trying to get him over, so you should cooperate well!"

Sato looked at Matsuda.

The latter yawned boredly.

"……All right……"

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"What? I'm so submissive. I've been asking for a long time and still haven't asked anything!"

Sato slapped the steering wheel angrily and complained to himself.

"What do you mean? You treat people in this way. You sound like a gangster. No one would care about you." Matsuda lowered his head and texted as if there was no one else around, listening to Sato Miwako.

Naotao responded casually. "I know a mafia man. You two should be able to chat, right?"

Having said this, Sato became even more angry and pointed his gun at Matsuda Jinpei, "Really, it's been six days since you came! Can you just listen to a little bit of what I say..."

She seemed to notice Matsuda Jinpei's absent-mindedness. Looking to the side, she saw the other person's hands pressing rapidly on the keyboard. The speed was almost as fast as her chewing corn with her front teeth at home.

"Hey, sending an email? It's pretty fast..."

"Ah?" Matsuda Jinpei was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Ah, my hands are much more flexible than ordinary people."

Sato immediately showed a malicious smile, and the old god teased: "Is it for your girlfriend?"

"No." Matsuda Jinpei raised his sunglasses, as if to block his eyes, "It's for my best friend...a friend who can't receive emails even after sending them."

"..." Sato understood immediately and remained silent.

"He was killed by a bomb four years ago..."

Sato pursed his lips. This is a problem that a policeman often faces - life and death.

This guy, looking so careless, is unexpectedly empathetic?

The two drove into the Metropolitan Police Department building, but they did not see the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department. A figure was leaning on the sports car, with bright eyes, looking in their direction with a curious and teasing look.